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  • I need a gun to keep myself from harm
    The poor people are burning in the sun
    But they ain't got a chance
    They ain't got a chance
    I need a gun
    'Cause all I do is dance
    'Cause all I do is dance
    In my backpack
    I got my act right
    In case you act quite difficult
    And your result
    Weaken
    With anger and discontent
    Some are seeking
    In search of
    Like Nimoy
    I'm a peace-loving decoy
    Ready for retaliation
    I change your whole location to a pine box six-under
    Impulsive don't ask why or wonder
    Orders given to me is
    Strike and I'm thunder with lightning-fast reflexes on constant alert
    From the constant hurt that seems limitless with no drop in pressure
    I need a gun to keep myself from harm
    The poor people are burning in the sun
    But they ain't got a chance
    They ain't got a chance
    I need a gun
    'Cause all I do is dance
    'Cause all I do is dance
    Everybody's out to test ya
    'Til they see you break
    You can't conceal the hate
    That consumes you
    I'm the reason why you fill up your Isuzu
    Chill with your old lady at the Tilt
    I got a 90-day extension
    And I'm filled with guilt
    From things that I've seen
    Your water's from a bottle
    Mine's from a canteen
    At night I hear the shots ring
    So I'm a light sleeper
    The cost of life seems to get cheaper
    Out in the desert
    With a street sweeper
    The war is over
    So said the speaker with the flight suit on
    Maybe to him I'm just a pawn
    So he can advance
    I remember when I used to dance
    Man, all I want to do is dance
    I need a gun to keep myself from harm
    The poor people are burning in the sun
    But they ain't got a chance
    They ain't got a chance
    I need a gun
    'Cause all I do is dance
    'Cause all I do is dance
  • I need a gun to keep myself from harm
    The poor people are burning in the sun
    But they ain't got a chance
    They ain't got a chance
    I need a gun
    'Cause all I do is dance
    'Cause all I do is dance
    In my backpack
    I got my act right
    In case you act quite difficult
    And your result
    Weaken
    With anger and discontent
    Some are seeking
    In search of
    Like Nimoy
    I'm a peace-loving decoy
    Ready for retaliation
    I change your whole location to a pine box six-under
    Impulsive don't ask why or wonder
    Orders given to me is
    Strike and I'm thunder with lightning-fast reflexes on constant alert
    From the constant hurt that seems limitless with no drop in pressure
    I need a gun to keep myself from harm
    The poor people are burning in the sun
    But they ain't got a chance
    They ain't got a chance
    I need a gun
    'Cause all I do is dance
    'Cause all I do is dance
    Everybody's out to test ya
    'Til they see you break
    You can't conceal the hate
    That consumes you
    I'm the reason why you fill up your Isuzu
    Chill with your old lady at the Tilt
    I got a 90-day extension
    And I'm filled with guilt
    From things that I've seen
    Your water's from a bottle
    Mine's from a canteen
    At night I hear the shots ring
    So I'm a light sleeper
    The cost of life seems to get cheaper
    Out in the desert
    With a street sweeper
    The war is over
    So said the speaker with the flight suit on
    Maybe to him I'm just a pawn
    So he can advance
    I remember when I used to dance
    Man, all I want to do is dance
    I need a gun to keep myself from harm
    The poor people are burning in the sun
    But they ain't got a chance
    They ain't got a chance
    I need a gun
    'Cause all I do is dance
    'Cause all I do is dance